Le Français
Copyright© 2024 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 80
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 80 - On the hunt for the mysterious crimelord 'Le Français,' Detective Sinead Connors meets financial wizz Marc Fornier. When she needs his help in her investigation, Marc decides that she can pay him back through a little game...
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Crime BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Public Sex Small Breasts Slow
‘I’m sorry I didn’t give you a heads up.’
Marc sighed as he checked his phone and saw the text from Sinead. He wasn’t sure if he’d put up too much of a front or not with Jules in the meeting. The truth of the matter was, on this sort of a day in Toronto even the Finance world started to slow down as the weather plastered the streets with slush and thick snow. It was like the mood in every office across the city shifted, the heavier the coating of snow. And a late February snow could be thick due to nearby Lake Ontario.
Making the trip out to the coffee shop the Detectives had chosen had taken some time, but it was time Marc could easily spare. More than half of his employees were working from home for the day, there weren’t any deadlines approaching until the end of next week, and it wasn’t exactly the time of year to be aggressively hunting for new clients or projects - that season would come soon enough, not that Marc was the one to go hunting for them at this point. His sorts of projects came looking for him, these days.
‘It was no problem at all, Detective,’ Marc texted back. ‘It was good to see you and Julia working together again.’
‘Are we good?’ Sinead asked quickly.
Marc looked at the message and decided to let her stew for a few minutes. She’d responded immediately, which told him this, or her next question, was what she really wanted to talk about. Her apology had been a pretext. He turned back to his computer, finishing his email of items for Jillian to check up on for him, before considering how to respond to Sinead.
‘We should talk about expectations, ma petite rebelle,’ Marc texted her.
‘I assumed I would owe you,’ she responded a few minutes later, though Marc only glanced at the text since Jillian had come down to his office to follow up on a couple of items rather than them trading emails back and forth. She really was excellent at her job. Marc made a note to make a reservation for her and her partner somewhere nice next week. He’d pay her the same, or better, than some of his other staff if it wouldn’t have raised flags with the greater HR machine of the company - she was more valuable than half of them by far.
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